...and we become sunshine.

you know, or i can just handle my biznaazz.

venting is so good.

especially when it's real venting, which usually releases hot air like a tea kettle whistlin. and then, you just get some perspective over a cuppa tea. clive is good at listening to me do this. rather. he's good at laughing while i do this.

also. last night, i baked a cake in my hair...

well almost.
this:

+ this:

= pure hair goodness.
and now for some music by the ugly suit.
glory be.